MC free bout 2 B a fucken herb picking N tha gardens
Tried 2 diss me G but failed horribly,kill u & add 1 more topic 2 my sins
U B the worst kinda plant,roll U up & smoke U like a joint
Stab U N the eye 2 fix yer sight,homie Ur done,get the point
Im acid & yer that of unknown masiah,ill melt u down till ya retire
post up a fly-ER & show yer genetailia 2 the public,bow down im the sire
Coudent hit a punchline even if U Ali,yous B steadaly fumbling like a football
Even quarterbacks could do better cuz son U the one always getting sacked,u fall
So stay home like home alone blown out,yer brains flown 2 my disscount lown,its all about
I thrown this win like a bitch when she mowned loud,2 bullets in ya dome from a double crome spout